Ye Futian's voice was like a loud slap in the face, which made the face of the person who insulted the magic of the piano with a burning look and a long-lasting look.

At the birthday party of the royal palace, the Painting Saint was present again. They praised the Painting Saint as a derogatory little thing about the Qin Demon, but who would have thought that the disciples of the Qin Demon were at the banquet and had extraordinary talents to invite the battle on the spot.

The boy sitting in front of the guqin had a clear gaze, and there was a trace of frivolity.

Yun Rou and other women looked at his back with a little confused look. It turned out that the young piano player had such a brilliant light.

Lin Xiyue and Xiaohe also felt Ye Futian's excellence. They knew the person who was defeated by him just now. They were not weak at all, but were instantly killed by Qinyin. It can be seen that Ye Futian is so powerful. Lin Xiyue thought that if she was on stage, it would be the same ending.

The banquet became quiet again. Although it was just a battle and it didn't seem to represent anything, the teenagers wouldn't go forward if they were in a hot mind.

The Qinyin spell is a mental attack and is directly domineering. The defeated young sword cultivator is also a mage at the Three Star Glory realm, which means that his mental power is not weak, but he is injured in one blow before the peak of the Qinyin. This means that people who only practice martial arts or whose mage realm is lower than the Three Star Glory level can no longer go up. If their mental power is not strong enough, they will only be instantly faced with Ye Futian's Qinyin spell.

"It seems that there is a successor to the Qin Demon. Who else wants to go up and learn it?" Prince Luo spoke lightly. Although his tone seemed to be calm, he must be unhappy in his heart. Today is his birthday party, but now he is stolen by this Qin Demon disciple. It's okay if Ye Futian is a friend descendant, but he is a Qin Demon disciple. Since he has a good relationship with the Huasheng, his relationship with the Qin Demon is naturally not very good.

What's more, Ye Futian's words slapped many people in the face, and these people came to celebrate his birthday.

But Ye Futian was always open and honest from beginning to end and could not pick on his problems. It was impossible for them, elders, to target a teenager directly, right?

Therefore, the best ending is that Ye Futian is defeated by the boy present.

"I'll try it." A voice came out, and a young man walked out of the crowd, wearing a golden uniform and extraordinary temperament.

"It's Xu Qing, a thunder and fire dual-attribute mage, four-star glory realm." When everyone saw the boy's eyes flashed, the teenagers in the palace all showed a hint of expectation. The four-star glory mage had stronger mental power and should be able to withstand Ye Futian's piano sound magic. Once the piano sound magic attack cannot affect the opponent, then the defeat must be Ye Futian.

"Xu Qing, the four-star glorious mage." Xu Qing spoke to Ye Futian.

"Please." Ye Futian replied, without losing his temperament. If he fell down, he lowered his head and played the piano, and plucked the strings of the piano again with his ten fingers, as if there was no one else in front of him.

The sound of the piano sounded, but everyone frowned slightly. The sound of the piano seemed messy and did not seem to be a tune, without the artistic conception of the previous one.

"The Demons Dance." A strange light flashed through the eyes of the Saint of Huan. He was an old opponent of the Demon of Qin, and naturally he was quite familiar with the attack music that the Demon of Qin was good at. The previous song was the Dragon Roar of Cangshan, while this song was the Demon of Heaven and Demon of Heaven. The sound of the seemingly chaotic music, but in fact, it is even more difficult to deal with.

The two attributes of thunder and fire were around Xu Qing's body, and the two attributes of thunder and fire were flowing wildly between heaven and earth, resonating with his mental power.

But at this moment, the chaotic sound of the piano kept drilling into his ears, causing him to feel irritable and unable to concentrate. He was communicating with spiritual energy and preparing to release his spells, and he felt that his control over the spiritual energy was not so at will.

The release of spells requires accurate mental power to control the spiritual energy gathering spells. If there is any error, the spells cannot be condensed. Therefore, everyone discovered a strange scene. The crazy gathering of spiritual energy never became a spell and kept roaring around Xu Qing.

"What's going on?" Everyone's eyes showed a strange look. The piano sound magic seemed to be targeting only one person. All the invisible sound wave power was towards Xu Qing. What others heard at the banquet were ordinary messy piano sounds, but the piano music Xu Qing heard was the piano sound magic that contained spiritual attacks, and the demons danced randomly.

Xu Qing stood there motionless, his face gradually became particularly embarrassed, and sweat even appeared on his forehead, and the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

The Demon Dances of Heavenly Demons do not attack directly like the Cangshan Dragon Roar, but it affects the release of spells. It is definitely the nemesis of the mage.

As the Qinyin continued, Xu Qing's mental power became more and more difficult to concentrate, and he almost had the will to collapse. Such a battle was too uncomfortable. He had never experienced it before. Of course, this was also the first time he faced Master Qinyin.

"The winner has been decided, it's OK." The Hua Sheng spoke lightly, and the calm voice seemed to contain a powerful force, interrupting the piano sound again.

Ye Futian left the strings with his ten fingers, his expression as calm as ever, as if he was just playing an ordinary song. Xu Qing, who was still standing there, had a pale face and a trembling body, staring at Ye Futian angrily. He had never been so embarrassed.

Is this really a battle? From beginning to end, Xu Qing couldn't even take action, and was always troubled by the sound of the piano. If he continued, he would be mentally broken.

The Saint of Painting looked at her body, and the Qin Demon brought his disciples to Donghai City. It seemed that he was not going back to his former residence to retire.

"Get back." Prince Luo said when he saw Xu Qing still standing there. Xu Qing looked embarrassed and still retreated. When he walked, he felt his legs trembling and had no strength. He was thinking, what would happen if he gave up on communicating the spiritual energy and released spells, but went straight to get close to him? He regretted not trying.

Ye Futian sat for a moment and saw that no one walked out, he stood up and said to Prince Luo: "I am impulsive because others are disrespectful to my mentor's words. I will disturb the prince's good mood. I hope the prince will not blame him, and I will take his leave."

"I've already been wild, do you want to escape so unruly?" At this time, a cold voice came out, and everyone's eyes turned and looked at the young man beside the Painting Saint, and his eyes were immediately revealed.

The Painting Saint was abolished the Qin Demon back then. Today, the Qin Demon disciple is extremely frivolous. Will it be the disciple of the Painting Saint who teaches him a lesson?

The teenagers had a bright look, as if only Zhou Mu could help them exhale this anger. Ye Futian's piano spells have a detrimental effect on both mages and martial arts practitioners.

"You want to fight?" Ye Futian looked at Zhou Mu.

"Zhou Mu, the five-star glory realm, my realm is higher than you, so I shouldn't have fought, but you are arrogant and have to take action. Don't say I'm bullying you." After Zhou Mu said that, he stood up and walked opposite Ye Futian.

Everyone's eyes fell on him, and then he looked at Ye Futian with a sneer. If he left like this, the teenagers who did not insult the Qin Demon with words would be embarrassed even if they were present.

However, since Zhou Mu took action, everything was a foregone conclusion.

Lin Xiyue looked at the two figures with beautiful eyes. Ye Futian had already amazed her. However, his opponent at this moment was Zhou Mu, and she hoped that Ye Futian would not fight.

Zhou Mu's realm is higher than Ye Futian, so it is shameless to avoid war.

"Then let's fight." Just as Lin Xiyue was thinking, Ye Futian's voice came out, and then sat down again. The teacher was defeated by the Painting Saint. With his current strength, it is naturally impossible to compete with the Painting Saint, but he should be able to fight against Zhou Mu.

After Ye Futian sat down, the piano sounded again. Zhou Mu also squatted on the ground, using his hands as his pen, and the spiritual energy gathered at his fingertips, directly portraying it with spiritual energy. What he painted was a goshawk, lifelike and the piano sound was in his ears. However, his five-star glory realm and his spiritual power were extremely powerful, and he continued to paint without being disturbed.

Soon, the goshawks flew up from the ground and rushed directly towards Ye Futian.

Everyone was amazed when they saw this scene. This is the power of the summoner.

The sound of the piano became more and more rapid. Ye Futian plucked the strings quickly, and the piano sounds directly attacked the goshawk, causing the goshawk's body torn apart bit by bit. However, the goshawk had no pain at all, and had no mental power, so he would not stop attacking. In the end, even though half of his body was left, the goshawk still descended in front of Ye Futian, and his sharp claws were torn down.

Ye Futian waved his hands, and the eagle's body exploded. At the same time, the guqin shattered, and a violent wind blew, Ye Futian's clothes fluttered and his long hair danced.

"Vulnerable." Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene, then their eyes were full of excitement. Zhou Mu deserved to be Zhou Mu, and he killed him in seconds with one move.

As a zither wizard, Ye Futian fights without Qin?

Lin Xiyue sighed secretly. Sure enough, although Ye Futian was strong, the person he fought against was the genius disciple of the Painting Saint.

Ye Futian looked calm. At this moment, he vaguely understood why the teacher was defeated by the Painting Saint. The monster drawn by Zhou Mu was not disturbed by the sound of the piano. Even if it shattered its body, it would continue to attack because it had no life and was controlled by the summoner.

The piano spell can restrain ordinary mages and martial arts practitioners, but is restrained by the summoner.

Because of this, Zhou Mu, who was two higher in his realms, smashed his guqin with one blow.

"Is this only strength?" Zhou Mu seemed to return Ye Futian's words to him, and he was full of pride while standing there.

"Although I have been taught by the teacher, it's a pity that I am stupid and unable to learn the essence of piano music." Ye Futian looked at Zhou Mu and said lightly: "So, piano music magic is just my weakest link."
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